Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Privilege , by - Styles P. Release date: 08.07.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Privilege |
| Lucky to know, you know |
| You got good genes boy |
| Let me get to it |
| Throwing a beat, say something slick to it |
| Find me a town to run bricks through it |
| You thinkin' coke? |
| I’m thinkin' about bricks of stainless steal and ope |
| Fly shit that build me a new post |
| Maybe I high rise |
| Yeah, I rise high |
| Smoke right after I pray, I’m a bad guy |
| May the day go well |
| That’s a long way from praying, may the yayo sell |
| Mama said I was a angel but the halo fell |
| Had fiends on line like it was AOL |
| Rap spooky, link dooky |
| Chick all on my dick and she ain’t roofy |
| I marry love, you should carry on |
| Unless you puttin' work and I carry on |
| Hop off the plane, play the coupe and put barry on |
| You know the vibes |
| President of the hood nigga that know to rise |
| Hope you get the picture my nigga its polarize |
| And they said I go dumb but you know that I’m Yoda wise |
| No paper, no ink my nigga I just think |
| What if I just told you I found the missing link |
| Throw everything at you except the kitchen sink |
| Or we could add that too |
| 17 in the clip n' you could have that too |
| Know I’m making kind of music that make niggas bag up too |
| And I still pick up penny shit, add up too |
| No its nowhere in the ghost |
| We don’t do that snake shit even balls gettin' chocked, nigga |
| Today I consider myself the luckiest man on the face of the earth |
| When you look around, wouldn’t you consider its privilege? |
| If I pull my soul out, will the flow drink it? |
| I want more, so I’m thinking what the moles thinking |
| If your gut fucked up, what is your core thinking? |
| From the mud when I slide, will the flow sink in? |
| I think deep, counting the walls that eat sheep |
| If you think about the niggas that pull in deep |
| Fuck that I got a ways deep |
| And do |
| ain’t thinking about my safety |
| If you got a wealthy soul, where is the safe key? |
| That’s the question the ghost asking |
| I could get the answer, I dig in the smoke bag |
| Light one then travel n' bring you a cold bag |